Chapter 19 Who told you that you have a car?
After walking out of Zhou's house for more than ten meters, Gu Cheng continued to walk forward without any intention of stopping. Wu Yue couldn't help but looked around, and when she saw that there was nothing she was looking for, she stopped unconsciously. pace.
Sensing that the people behind him stopped, Gu Cheng turned to look at Wu Yue.
Before he could speak, Wu Yue asked directly: "Where's the car?" Didn't he mean to send her back? She looked all around, and there was not a single car.
Gu Cheng didn't answer Wu Yue's words immediately, but stared at Wu Yue carefully for a while, just when Wu Yue wanted to ask again, he suddenly frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice: "Who told you car?"
Wu Yue "..." No car? Grandpa Gu's so-called sending her back is walking?
As if seeing the question in her eyes, Gu Cheng explained in a rare way: "I have an arm injury, so I can't drive."
He came back this time to recuperate from his injuries. When he came, his grandfather's driver sent him there. His home was only half an hour's walk from Zhou's house, so his grandfather asked the driver to drive back.
"So... you're going to walk me back?"
Gu Cheng said a little coldly: "Your understanding is correct." Then he turned around and continued walking forward.
Wu Yue trotted after him: "You must be busy too! I recognize..." Before Wu Yue could say the last word, she felt that the temperature around her suddenly dropped a few degrees, and she looked at Gu Cheng again. With a cold face, she closed her mouth tactfully, and followed behind him obediently.
Gu Cheng's eyes are like a hunting wolf. When he looks at people with a cold face, he gives people a biting cold feeling. Coupled with his serious clothes, he can make people's legs tremble.
Judging from her experience of being a ghost for so many years, this kind of person - can't be messed with.
Wu Yue secretly rejoiced in her heart: Fortunately, I don't see it often, this kind of person must stay away.
When the two of them passed by the street, there was a fragrant smell coming from the shop selling mahua on the side of the road. It was almost time for lunch, and she was already hungry after walking so much. Tempted, her stomach couldn't help but growl.
The situation in her family is not good. The steamed buns she eats every day are made of mixed noodles (sweet potato flour, corn flour), and there is not much oil in the dishes. She has only eaten meat once since she woke up.
Nowadays, ordinary mahua on the roadside is comparable to a full banquet for her.
Gu Cheng noticed that the people behind him were walking slower and slower, and when he turned around, he saw her clutching her stomach and staring at the twisted doughnuts in the roadside shop.
"I'm hungry."
Last time her mother gave her the two dollars she left at home and didn’t spend them. Her mother didn’t come home for lunch at work, and she didn’t have anything to eat when she went home. Now I’ll just borrow it from him and return it to him later.
Wu Yue borrowed money from someone for the first time, and she was still a little scared to borrow money from someone. After hesitating for a while, she said: "I don't have any money with me, can you lend me some food money first?"
Afraid that Gu Cheng would refuse, she quickly promised: "I'll return it to you when I get back."
Gu Cheng frowned slightly, and his pretty thin lips were pursed together, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he seemed to think of something, and started turning his hands up and down in his pockets, and when he reached the pockets of his trousers, his hands froze like It turned over something, and then Wu Yue saw his hand, which was withdrawn from the pocket of his trousers.
Gu Cheng didn't even look at the money, so he handed it to Wu Yue.
Wu Yue took the money and said very politely: "Thank you." Who told her to "borrow a short hand".
Borrowing money from others must let them know how much they have borrowed in person. Thinking of this, Wu Yue stretched out the folded money and counted it in front of Gu Cheng.
After counting the money, Wu Yue was speechless. "..." Three cents a dime?
A leader of the group will bring this little money when he goes out? Is it still one point short of buying two twists?
(end of this chapter)